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"By the way, how do you feel now? Is there any discomfort?" Uncle Wu asked with concern, while the recruits felt some discomfort to some extent after their first battle.
Uncle Wu's words made Niu Wazi stunned. Just now he was only thinking about cleaning the battlefield and collecting trophies, but he didn't have time to feel the discomfort. Now that Uncle Wu said that, he really felt a little uncomfortable, especially I saw many comrades in arms die in front of me, and even the death conditions were quite miserable.
"Well, if I knew it earlier, I wouldn't say it." Seeing Niu Wazi's appearance, how could Uncle Wu still not understand what's going on? It's just that I didn't expect this kid to perform well.
Niu Wazi over there finally endured his feeling of wanting to vomit, and recalled the previous fear in his heart, but, as Uncle Wu said, he had experienced the battle just now, and his The feeling of fear is much less.
"Uncle Wu, I'll go to the side to blow the wind." Although I feel a lot more comfortable, the bloody smell in the surrounding air is obviously not so pleasant. Niu Wazi is going to the side to take a few breaths of fresh air, and this Sometimes, the battle should not start in a short period of time, and they can rest for a while.
"Go, go, don't run too far, the person on the opposite side may charge at any time." Uncle Wu waved his hand and urged.
"Got it," Niu Wazi replied while running, and he deliberately turned his head to look at the gun he was hiding.
"Shouldn't be discovered." Niu Wazi thought to himself, if he hadn't seen it before, it would obviously not be easy to find it from the outside. Although he was going to hand it in after the battle, but now he still wants to After playing for a while, naturally I don't want to be discovered.
However, Niu Wazi didn't notice that not long after he left, the pistol he hid in the small hole flashed for a while, and then disappeared, replaced by a plastic fake gun, and, in appearance, Not the same, and smaller in size.
After about ten minutes, the team leader made everyone ready to fight again, and Niu Wazi returned to his previous bunker. After this period of blowing sober, he felt much better and more comfortable.
And when he returned to the side of the bunker, Uncle Wu was leaning on the bunker with his eyes closed to rest. Uncle Wu once taught him that on the battlefield, he should use all the time to rest and recover his physical strength, so that he can devote himself better Fighting, no one knows how long the fighting will last, the better the physical strength and energy, the better for oneself.
Niu Wazi also imitated Uncle Wu, closing his eyes, but opened them again not long after they were closed, and he thought about that gun again, he really liked that gun, unlike the one he held in his hand now. The guns Li held were big and heavy, and he had to pull the bolt once he hit them. He had seen similar guns from the head of the regiment before, but no one else had.
Feeling a little complacent, Niu Wazi looked at Uncle Wu to make sure he hadn't opened his eyes, so he secretly dug a small hole in the place where the gun was hidden just now, and wanted to take another look, but after digging out the hole, he suddenly found that he The gun that was hidden here before was gone, and what was placed inside now was a small looking gun with a completely different shape.
Niu Wazi took out the gun curiously, played with it a bit, and realized that it was a fake gun, while his real gun was apparently swapped out at some point.
Niu Wazi looked at Uncle Wu immediately. Here, Uncle Wu is the closest to him. If someone drops his bag, Uncle Wu is most likely. When he just hid the gun, he might have seen him. He didn't What to say, but after he left, he dug out his hidden gun and turned it in.
This fake gun should have been put in by Uncle Wu for his own use, "I'm not a kid anymore, who still plays with fake guns."
Niu Wazi muttered, although this gun looks pretty, but now that he is a glorious soldier, how can he play with fake guns, but this gun is really beautiful.
Niu Wazi also knew that Uncle Wu was hiding the loot in private for his own benefit. If the superiors found out, he would be punished. , Now being picked up and handed in by Uncle Wu is the same.
"It's just that I haven't played with it for long." Niu Wazi said regretfully while playing with the fake gun.
"Everyone is paying attention and staying at their fortifications. The enemy is likely to attack again."The resonant voice of the head of the regiment over there came again.
Niu Wazi quickly stuffed the fake gun into the small hole, and then covered it with some soil. Since Uncle Wu secretly dropped the bag after he left, obviously he didn't want to break it, so he had better put the gun away. Put it away.
Uncle Wu next to him also opened his eyes, checked the gun in his hand again, then looked to the side and said, "How is it? Do you feel better?"
"Yes." Niu Wazi said, "I'm a real warrior now."
"That's right, congratulations, little guy!" Uncle Wu said.
"I'm not young anymore." Niu Wazi murmured, he still has a bit of a problem with Uncle Wu treating himself as a child and giving him a fake gun, he thinks he is not young.
Uncle Wu smiled and said nothing, yes, he is not young, and on the battlefield, there are quite a few people his age.
The battle broke out soon, and the enemy's offensive was still very fierce. However, Uncle Wu and his side were extremely firm in their defense. They didn't retreat a single step, even if the casualties continued to increase, they didn't have the slightest intention of retreating.
"Well, it should be here." Huang Feng muttered standing in front of a very tall clubhouse.
However, although the clubhouse was found, Huang Feng couldn't guarantee that Tong Zi'an would be there, and it seemed difficult to find it room by room.
However, no matter what, let's go in first, if you can't find anything, you can only leave first, and then think of other ways.
Huang Feng walked in, and the welcome guests on both sides warmly welcomed him. Huang Feng just nodded lightly. If they knew that he was here to make trouble, they couldn't help but wonder if they would welcome him like this.
"Hey, that young master Tong in the Lishui room on the second floor really has high eyesight, so many beauties can't even look down on him." Just as Huang Feng was thinking about how to find it, the words of two passers-by attracted him. attention. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com